The Limousine Page 7

  Brenda felt the presence of the collar around her throat, defining her as a slave to her beloved Master. She had never even met this guy yet, and she was ready to pledge fealty to him. Well, it was all a game, right?

  “I want you to make a videotape with the camera. Take the dildo. Make a videotape and bring it to me so I can see what it is you like to do to yourself when you’re alone.”

  “Yes, Master,” said Brenda. The idea of making a videotape for him scared her a little but turned her on.

  “Now we’re almost back to your apartment,” said the Master. “Put on what clothes I’ve given you. The driver is going to drop you off several blocks away. I want you to walk home slowly. You’ll be watched. Don’t worry, the driver will follow you home to make sure you’re safe. But I want you to show yourself to whoever is on the street.”

  Brenda was frightened, but somehow she felt instinctively that the Master would never allow her to be hurt. And as much as she wouldn’t have admitted it before tonight, she wanted to be a brazen exhibitionist. Nothing turned her on more. The thought of walking home dressed like this, but being absolutely safe, excited her that much more because it made her feel incredibly powerful. Perhaps the Master had expected that. Brenda put on the G-string and the coat, put the dildo and video camera into the suitcase, slipped the credit card into the waistband of her G-string. She buttoned up the coat. The limousine pulled over and the door unlocked automatically.

  “Goodbye, Brenda. I’ll call you for another appointment. Alright?”

  “Yes, Master,” said Brenda, and stepped out of the limousine.

  Outside, there wasn’t much street traffic, but there were a few businesses still open, and as Brenda walked down the street she was aware that many eyes were on her. Certainly she would be mistaken for a prostitute in this neighborhood, though in this coat it would be a high-class one. The limousine followed her, even as the occasional whistle went up from the doorway of a bar. Brenda felt the Master’s presence, protecting her. And then she was at her apartment building, letting herself in, and she knew that she was safe and would soon be in her bed. And she knew, also, that once she would be in her bed she would be anything but idle, despite the orgasm she had had so recently. In her excitement from the walk, Brenda could hardly wait to be alone with herself.

  Brenda entered the apartment half expecting to find Kristi engaged in loud sex with yet another boyfriend. But instead she was asleep, with the door to her bedroom opened a crack. It was still uncomfortably warm, and Brenda could see Kristi stretched out on the sheets, the blanket tossed aside. Kristi was wearing a cranberry-colored camisole and loose matching tap pants. She looked beautiful in the moonlight like that. Brenda wanted to slip into her bedroom and curl up next to her. Instead, Brenda went into her own bedroom, set down the suitcase and took off the coat.

  She left her high-heels on as she looked at herself in the mirror. She went to take off the collar, but then as she looked at herself she decided she liked the look and feel of it. It was the sign of submission to the Master, and it turned her on to be wearing it. So she left the collar on as she ran her hands over her body. She felt more exquisitely naked even than the last time, and the smoothness of her shaved crotch in the plunging “V” of the G-string accentuated it. She realized that she still had the credit card slipped into the G-string, and she giggled as she took it out. Then Brenda took off the G-string, wanting to be naked except for the collar and high-heels. She looked at herself in the mirror again, stroking the smoothness of her shaved crotch and pussy-lips. She loved the feel of it, the smoothness, the delicious kinkiness of being bare down there. It was after three in the morning, but Brenda wasn’t the least bit tired yet. The walk from the corner had turned her on so much, knowing that she was safe even though she was almost naked under the coat. She felt more energetic than she usually did at this hour, and she got to thinking about what she might do on the videotape.

  She decided maybe she would experiment a little bit. Not to make the actual video the Master wanted, but just to play around a bit and see how she looked. She tiptoed naked out into the hall and peered into Kristi’s room to make sure she was asleep. Then she went back into her own room, locked the door, and opened the suitcase.

  There was the video camera, a subtly illicit sex toy. Brenda took out the thing and set it on the nightstand next to her bed. She hadn’t used one of these more than a couple of times—and never for something like this—but it didn’t take too long for her to figure out how to get the tape in and start it rolling. Brenda sat down on the bed, still feeling a little nervous despite herself. She stopped the tape and rewound it, watching through the eyepiece. There was a perfect image of her sitting naked on the bed. Brenda pressed “record” again and leaned back, staring in to the open eye of the video camera.

  She still wore her high-heeled shoes, which she imagined the Master would have liked. But then again, this tape wasn’t for him—she was just playing. This tape was for her. Brenda decided that she liked the high heels too, if only because no one walked around naked with high heels on except porn stars and dancers—much less lay on a bed naked in high heels. So the shoes stayed as Brenda relaxed into the bed, spreading her legs open for the camera.

  This was even sexier, she decided, posing for her own pleasure. It had really turned her on knowing that the Master had been videotaping her, but this seemed somehow more naughty. Brenda began to touch herself, running her hands over her thighs, her belly, her breasts, her throat and face. She ran her fingers through her messy, rumpled hair. She started playing with her breasts and her pussy, reminding herself that she could do anything she wanted, since she was going to erase the tape. She found herself wanting to do something incredibly dirty. She just couldn’t think of what it was.

  She had already allowed herself to be videotaped and ordered around by some guy she had never met. That was pretty dirty. But Brenda wanted to do something even nastier, something more viscerally nasty. As she slipped her fingers inside herself she decided it was time to take some chances. She didn’t usually play with her ass, but for some reason the idea of doing it now, for the camera, turned her on immensely. She lifted her ass slightly as she worked two fingers into her wet, shaved pussy. Easing her fingers out, she slipped them down between the cheeks of her ass, gently rubbing the tightness of her hole.

  Brenda had played with her ass, sure. She had even kind of liked it. She had tried anal sex with a couple different guys and that was usually lots of fun if they went very slowly and got her very turned on before they tried to put it in to her. She would have liked to explore her ass more, even just by herself, like this. But maybe it was just too weird for her. She had never pursued it much. But now, she was getting incredibly turned on just feeling her fingertips swirl around the tightness of her ass. Touching it like that felt good. She wanted to try going inside, but it seemed like her fingernails would cause a problem in there. She was used to being careful when she put her fingers into her pussy—a lot of care and a lot of juice did the trick. But she wasn’t going to take that chance with her ass, which felt a lot more sensitive. Brenda resolved to just tease the opening to her rosebud, enjoying the gentle sensations. Then the idea hit her, and she didn’t know why she hadn’t thought of it before. She wondered what a dildo would feel like in there.

  She had liked it when she’d let guys go inside her ass with their cocks, even if she (had) felt a little nervous at first. As long as they were gentle and slow and used a lot of lube, and as long as she was pretty damn horny when they did it, she had liked it a lot, in fact. She hadn’t done it very much, just enough to knew that it didn’t hurt if you were careful. She wondered if she could come with something in there. She imagined it wouldn’t be too hard—she had gotten pretty close during anal sex those few times.

  Maybe she would try, and capture her first attempts at solo anal intercourse on the videotape.

  Brenda didn’t have real lubricant, though, and she knew enough to know that the pet
roleum jelly she used on her lips would wreak havoc with the rubber dildo. She had to tiptoe down the hall and into the bathroom, and find Kristi’s stash of lubricant. She didn’t think her roommate would mind. She also picked up a towel—just in case. Brenda slipped back into her room and repositioned the camera so it was pointed a little more down, to get a better view of her ass. She felt deliciously nasty, knowing she was going to explore something she’d never really explored by herself. Brenda got her dildo out and laid it across her stomach, turned on by the sight of the small rubber shaft. It wasn’t as big as she normally liked her cocks, and it wasn’t nearly as big as the one she’d taken earlier tonight! But she liked it, and it seemed just the right size to test the waters.

  She squeezed out a little lube onto her fingers, and spread her ass-cheeks, rubbing the lube into her tight hole. Mmmmmm, that felt good. Really good, in fact. The lube made it go smoother and she felt more sure that she wanted to do this. Her nipples were getting painfully hard, and she could feel that her pussy was getting wet. She played with the entrance a little, teasing it open, feeling it relax. She touched her clit with her other hand, and the combination of sensations was truly delicious. Brenda got hold of the dildo and eased it down between her thighs, wanting to get herself worked up a little more before she tried going in to her ass with the rubber cock.

  She nudged her pussy open with the head of the cock and then slowly pushed it in, breathing hard as she penetrated herself. After the rough fucking she’d given herself with that enormous dildo in the limo, this dildo felt small even if her pussy was tired and raw from the vigorous screwing. It made her want more, made her wish she had the bigger dildo inside her. But it still felt good. She worked the shaft in and out of her, touching her asshole as she did, feeling her ass relax as she prepared to take the dildo inside there. Then, as she fucked her pussy with the dildo, a truly filthy thought flitted across her mind, and her eyes went wide.

  Why not?

  No, that was impossible!

  Well ... why not try it?

  Brenda had realized that she still had the dildo in the suitcase, that the Master had given it to her as a prop for this video she was going to make for him. Well, she wasn’t making this one for him, but she could certainly try the dildo out again. She had taken it easily enough in the limo, and even if her pussy was a little sore from it, she certainly knew it wasn’t too big for her. But what really turned her on was that she had two dildos here ... and two places she wanted to explore.

  The idea made a gush of juice flood Brenda’s pussy, and the dildo slid smoothly in and out of her. She might hurt herself. But she wanted it. It might be too much for her. But she wanted to try. Why not? If she was this horny now, she may as well go for it, while she had all this energy in the middle of the night.

  Feeling nervous but adventurous, Brenda eased the dildo out of her pussy and crawled over to the suitcase. She took out the larger dildo, marveling at the size of it. “I took that up my pussy?” she whispered to herself, almost laughing at the thought of it. Feeling the hard shaft in her hands made her wet all over again, so she crawled onto the bed and spread her legs, holding one dildo in each hand.

  She started with the big one. It seemed much too big for her to have fucked herself so easily in the limousine with it. But she knew she had, she had felt it going up inside her all the way. Should she lubricate it? She decided she would try it without—she certainly felt plenty wet. Brenda eased the big dildo between her thighs and worked the head between her pussy lips. She was a little bit looser than she’d been earlier, but she wasn’t quite as exquisitely turned on. She wasn’t so nervous, since she knew she didn’t have to perform for anyone, this videotape was for her pleasure alone. Brenda pushed the head against her cunt-hole, feeling the gentle resistance; she breathed slowly, pushing a little more firmly, and then harder, then harder, working the shaft around in circles, feeling her pussy open up for it. The she pushed a little more, and gasped as she felt the thick cockhead popping inside her, filling her entrance. There was a momentary flash of discomfort as the thickness seemed to surge inside her; then, Brenda let out a long, low moan as she pressed the long shaft slowly into her.

  She got it almost all the way in, feeling it stretch her pussy, feeling the pressure of the head against her cervix and more than a little pressure on her G-spot. She was moaning softly as she worked the shaft in and out, not even caring that Kristi might be able to hear her through the wall. She looked at the lens of the camera, watched the red light, and began to fuck herself. It felt incredible.

  Now it was time to try something more. Brenda closed her thighs, pressing them together tightly to hold the dildo in her pussy. It felt that much tighter with her thighs pressed together, and she whimpered with every movement she made. Brenda squeezed some lube out on the smaller dildo, which was already slick and wet with her juices. She rubbed the lube thickly over the shaft, particularly concentrating on the head. She was going to do it, or at least try to do it. Brenda rolled partway onto her side and reached back to part her ass-cheeks with one hand. She pressed the lubed head of the dildo up against her asshole. It felt incredibly big against her tight hole, but Brenda was very turned on. She spread her legs a little wider, rolling almost onto her belly. She used one hand to give herself little thrusts with the dildo into her pussy, and then began to work the second dildo into her ass.

  Brenda felt her asshole opening up, and then the head of the dildo slid inside her. She hesitated for a moment as she felt the wave of sensation go through her, but then the pleasure seemed to mount. It felt like she was being stuffed full. She began to slide the dildo into her ass, feeling the pressure of the shaft against the dildo in her cunt. Brenda groaned as she felt the shaft finally settling all the way into her cunt, the base pressing between her ass-cheeks. Brenda couldn’t believe that she’d gotten both of them inside her. But she was more turned on than she would have imagined. The feeling of having both her cunt and ass filled with cock was delicious. Moaning loudly, Brenda began to writhe on the bed, fucking herself with both dildos simultaneously.

  That’s when she heard the telltale humming coming through the thin wall that separated her bedroom from Kristi’s. Brenda realized with a faint embarrassment that her moans had woken her roommate up.

  From the sound of it, Kristi didn’t mind. In fact, the sound of Brenda doing herself on her bed must have turned Kristi on. Kristi was starting to moan.

  That turned Brenda on incredibly. She was overwhelmed with the urge to put on a show for Kristi, and she started to moan louder as she fucked herself with both dildos. She maneuvered her hand so she could rub her clit as she thrust the dildo into her pussy. She looked into the red light on the camera, aware that her every movement was being captured for her to watch later. She fucked faster, rocking her hips as she took both dildos, feeling that she was already very close. The sensation in her ass was magnifying her oncoming orgasm, making it fill her whole body. She let out a desperate wail of pleasure, knowing full well that Kristi could hear everything. She whimpered “fuck me, fuck me” as she pushed both cocks into her. The wet shafts slid into her rhythmically, bringing her closer to climax. Then, with a gasp, Brenda felt the shudders of ecstasy beginning deep inside her cunt and ass. She came, working her body back and forth faster as her cunt and ass, filled to capacity, spasmed in simultaneous pleasure.

  As she came, she heard the sounds of Kristi’s orgasm, seeming to fill the apartment. The vibrator’s hum throbbed in time with what must have been the thrusts of Kristi’s body against the bed. Brenda gave herself over to the ecstasy, listening to her roommate’s pleasure. When Brenda finished, she felt suddenly open and receptive in a way she never had been, and she knew that she’d discovered a deliciously dark side of herself. She relaxed on the bed, savoring the feeling of the dual penetration. She didn’t want to give up the cocks inside her, but her cunt was beginning to ache. Brenda lay there and listened as Kristi came loudly. Then Kristi’s moans dwindled as Brend
a gently eased the shaft of the first dildo out of her pussy. When the thick head popped free, she set the dildo, glistening with lube and with her juices, on the towel, and relaxed, enjoying the fullness in her ass.

  She rolled onto her back, pressing her ass against the bed and squirming just enough to thrust it in and out of her. It still felt good; the sensations hadn’t diminished much with her orgasm. She wondered if she could reach her vibrator from here.

  She managed to get the vibrator out of her nightstand without letting the dildo slip out of her ass. Lifting her hips rhythmically and then letting them drop to thrust the dildo in, Brenda switched the vibrator on and pressed the tip to her clit.

  At first she didn’t think she could do it. She was too exhausted from the fucking she’d given herself in the limousine, too worn out from the double fucking she’d just taken. But then, as she relaxed into the post-orgasmic sensations, she got more turned on, thinking of how the show would look on the videotape. She felt herself getting closer.

  When she threw her head back and came again, she moaned even louder than Kristi had, enjoying it more because she knew Kristi was listening. Brenda felt proud of herself. She eased the dildo out of her ass, feeling the tenderness in her newly-opened hole. She wrapped both dildos in the towel, wiped the lube off of her ass-cheeks, and snuggled under the covers. She didn’t even turn off the video camera, figuring that it would turn itself off when it got to the end of the tape. She was starting to doze off before she remembered that she was still wearing her shoes and the collar. She knew it probably wasn’t a great idea to sleep with it on, but she didn’t want to take the collar off. It was loose enough that it wouldn’t cut off her circulation or strangle her in the night ... and knowing that she was wearing it made her feel like she was still in the presence of her Master. And the shoes—well, she was just too damn tired to take those off. There was always the morning.